Dawn Ratana Low Impulse Control
Created on 02/07/2006 • 337 Posts & 15 ThreadsCharacter Interactions
- thread [I] Having completed yet another task for her bastard creator, Dawn wanted to get some good relaxation time in. She'd started in the gym b 18 years ago
- thread [I]Dawn was starting to get a bit irritated with Ko and his damn requests. Now he wanted her to send him an essay of all things. And on lo 18 years ago
- post Oboio. Y'all's in for it now~! Mannish - William/Willie, John Thomas, Johnson, Dick (or Richard), Woodrow/Woody/wood, shaft, longarm, wed 18 years ago
- post She wasn't certain what it was, but something was grating on her. Perhaps it was the lack of physical motion this evening. Smiling, she stoo 18 years ago
- post Dawn nodded at Ysabel's comment. "Eidetic memory is a useful trait in most businesses, but in interpersonal interaction it must be espec 18 years ago
- post Dawn looked around, considering. It wasn't really her scene, but just about everyone here seemed to be a regular or with a regular. Very l 18 years ago
- post Shaking her head slightly, Dawn said "I found a nice garden with an interesting fountain, and there are some lovely stretches of open road 18 years ago
- post A few months? That means right around the time they'd all pulled into town. Quick work, that! And significant furniture damage?! It sure 18 years ago
- post Smiling, Dawn nodded, straightened up a bit and taking a ladylike sip. Time to mesh with the environment again. "Well thank you. I am 18 years ago
- post The pleasant smile she had been wearing cracked, and fell to pieces, revealing a manic grin beneath. Struggling to contain her laughter, sh 18 years ago
- post Do yo thang! The main point is that Dawn speaks a very localized regional dialect. There are as many as there are places. Sure, the gr 18 years ago
- post "I concur. Sometimes a well placed application of strength is just what a situation requires. Of course, in the long run, social finesse a 18 years ago
- post Laughing again, she nodded at Ambrose's assumption. "Yes, indeed, Mr. Ambrose. Most of you seem quite old to me. I believe in the case 18 years ago
- post Nah, s'eezy. Jis typ't ou ly'a talk dow sou'n cali, an y'all set, foo. 18 years ago
- post Her frown directed at Ambrose's cop out of an answer turned to laughter at Ysabel's question. "It was...agreed upon. He needs me to lea 18 years ago
- post Nodding in agreement to Ambrose's sentiments, Dawn stated "Shit, man, I hope I'm'a'outta town when I'm doin th'rose work, too. No'fense 18 years ago
- post Grinning at the thought of the workout, Dawn smiled. "Dirtifightah, huh? No witch carzherz? Cou take zis damn wigoff, putton th'loncot 18 years ago
- post As the last of the strangers departed, Dawn slid down in her chair, slouching, and gave an audible sigh of relief. "Sorr'bout dat. Ko 18 years ago
- post Smiling sedately to the departing ladies, Dawn sighed quietly. On the inside, she felt like flipping over the table and shouting at the top 18 years ago
- post Smiling pleasantly. That was what Dawn was practicing for the evening, it seemed. No teeth, certainly no fang, just a quiet, mellow smil 18 years ago